[3] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Sang Yuanyuan was skeptical and was about to speak when the tall figure of the man covered her heavily, and the light in the room suddenly became dim.

Her heart jumped violently and she suddenly felt that the air was lacking here.

A big hand quietly stroked her cheek, then wrapped around the back of her head and held her firmly.

When the temperature rose, the smell of flowers in his breath became stronger. He took her breath away and straightly pressed her onto the simple wedding bed in a neat way.

When he was busy removing the two people’s clothes, she circled him and stared at his face in a daze. Her head was a little dizzy.

Such a good-looking man, being able to be with him, the humble wedding room turned out to be no less than the magnificent palace of the King.

It’s getting hotter.

“Mulberry.” You Wuming’s dark eyes seem to shine in the darkness, “You are mine.”

“Yeah, yours.” She looked into his eyes. At this moment, she removed all the shells and passed her softest and most tender eyes to the bottom of his eyes.

His movements can’t help but become much gentler.

Like a tender bridegroom. So gentle just like it was happening without extra effort.

“Do you like it?” His voice was low and hoarse as he suppressed the fiercest beast in his chest.

“I like it. Whatever kind of you, I like it all.”

The two hugged each other tightly and as if floating on a water full of love, constantly rising and falling with the waves.

“Mulberry, we don’t have that much time.” His breath was very heavy and rushed to her ear in bursts. “As soon as it gets dark, we have to march in a hurry, sneak into Jiang state from the territory of Feng state, make a quick battle, and then rush back.”

“Yeah. Alright.”

He paused for a moment, narrowed his eyes and stared at her like a snake.

“So calm. Little Mulberry, it seems that I indulge you too much.”

Immediately, the man tore off his gentle mask, slammed her into his arms fiercely, vented all his wildness out, instantly made her curl up unconsciously and her eyes were losing control.

He covered her mouth in time.

“Shh… They will hear it outside.”

Sang Yuanyuan’s cheeks were red, and thin bright tears came out from the end of her eyes.

She caught him feebly, watching the smile on his lips getting more and more presumptuous.

“You Wuming…”

“It’s no use begging for mercy!”

After a long and unknown time later, she felt that she had become a puddle of soft water, as if she was about to soak into the checkered bedding with red background and gray lines.

Again, she suddenly felt like a fish that had dried up, only know to gasp hopelessly with her mouth open.

“You are done with just this?” The hateful man smiled more happily, the expression in his eyes was full of pride. He just has to lift his wings out to completely perfect it.

She slowly breathed out her breath and her voice trembled: “The banquet, will, will start soon…”

He raised the delicate corners of his lips, and his smile was so bad that her heart trembled: “It’s still early.”

After feeling for a moment, You Wuming stretched out his long arm and took the Lotus Rouge.

Sang Yuanyuan: “!!!”

“You Wuming! I really can’t…”

Then her lips are sealed.

He is already experienced in using the Lotus Rouge.

After a long time.

“Little liar.” He grabbed his prey fiercely, “You clearly can still do it.”

……

Sang Yuanyuan was carried by You Wuming to the bonfire banquet.

She hasn’t been able to relax at all.

The soldiers of the You state were very happy and kept booing. The meaning was probably if the You state’s man can hold his wife all the way at their wedding, he is the strongest and healthiest good man.

You Wuming smiled very gently and very modestly. He walked with a steady pace and had quite the style of a king.

Sang Yuanyuan: “….” She dares to bet that this dog man had already planned to make her unable to walk since the beginning.

The sky was already dark at this time.